(Wrong person)
Yona run inside her car, starting the engine and following the Van in full speed, but it seems like the kidnappers noticed they were being followed by her, as they drove faster, Yona couldn't keep up, one of her hands left the wheel to get her phone, her fingers clicked on the call button hurriedly, but the other side didn't seem to get the call, she smacked the wheel in frustration
"why the fuck do you not answer when I need you the most?" she yelled, like if someone was going to hear her, her anger only amplified when the Van was almost out of her sight, she dialed Ten's phone number again
"Oppa please answer the fucking phone"
Her pleading wasn't heard, and the black van was nowhere to be seen, she drove for a five more minutes, finding herself before two roads, the sign 'private proprety' was displayed on both of them, Yona took a deep breath then chose the one on her right, after 10 minutes of driving she was already regretting her decisions, it was getting darker and her surroundings were terrifyingly calm, she could see nothing but trees, until a dim lit house popped behind the trees, Yona stopped the car, getting out of it and heading to the house's big wooden door, it was locked.
Yona looked around her, she was scared, she couldn't deny it, but she had to open that door, she slid her hand in her pockets , itching for that metalic feeling, her eyebrows rose as she could finally find that small object, and so she swiftly inserted her black hair pin in the lock, two clicks were heard then the door was open, Yona pushed it, trying to see what she was getting herself into, but everything inside was pitch black, she took 3 slow careful steps, she could swear she heard a muffled voice, making her freez in her spot.
The house went back to its silence, not even Yona's heels clicking sound was heard, that went on for a few seconds before a loud ringtone echoed through the house, almost giving Yona a heart attack, the girl hurriedly left the house, running to her car, she calmed her nerves then answered the call
"oppa?" said Yona out of breath
"Love? you called? Sorry I left my phone inside my bag in the changing room, you called the others too, what's wrong?" Chenle sounded worried
"oh nothing it's just that you didn't answer so I got worried for you all" she managed to say, she couldn't tell him where she was, this place was very far, she probably wouldn't know how to go back, she hoped there was enough internet for google maps to work.
If any of the boys knew about what she was about to get herself into, they would nag at her and she doesn't want that, those kind of arguments never end well between them, she wasn't ready for a similar fight especially that Mr Lee is home now.
"oh! we're fine don't worry. where are you?" he asked
YONA'S POV:
Well fuck, how am I supposed to answer this, I need a smart answer now
"somewhere"
what a fucking clever answer Yona, fuck me.
"ugh, are you still mad about what happened this morning?" asked Chenle
Mad? oh wow I just remembered that I was supposed to act angry, did I have to call everyone of them? Ugh can't I be mad for once.
"hmm not at all" I say, well that is true actually, but I had to make it sound sarcastic for Chenle to believe me and eventually stop questioning me
"Yona, we really didn't mean to, to be honest I thought you were already informed, listen, come back home asap we're heading there too" suggested Chenle
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The Girl | NCT mafia au
Fanfiction"All good things came with her, but so did disasters". ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Yona is a girl with a blurry past, she seems locked in her own world, looking hoplessly average and weak, or at least that's what people get fooled into thinking, but...
